Chapter 25 Shura

"What to refine?" Mo Zhilan was stunned and asked. His current strength, ordinary blades and magic weapons will not change his strength too much.

However, the spiritual weapon contains magic arrays and all kinds of arrays, which can only be refined by masters of the five-fold heaven and human realm.

"What you want to refine is not a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, but a disposable sinister and poisonous object, which is refined by the elders of the magic way and used for the disciples to defend themselves."

King Antu seemed to know what Mo Zhilan was thinking. As he spoke, he spread the method of refining to his mind.

"Six desires of Yinlei..." Mo Zhilan said to himself and began to watch the refining method of Six desires of Yinlei.

Six desires and thunder, each of which is the resentment and soul of hundreds of people. In the most obscure place under the earth, it absorbs poisons, nourishes it for decades, integrates the yin and sun thunder in the sky, and refines it into pills.

A thunderbolt came out and immediately exploded. The soul resentment inside immediately flew out, defiled the spiritual weapon, cut off the spirit of blood inside, and made a spiritual weapon lose its spirituality, just like ordinary weapons.

Only when you go back to use it, snow lotus, ginseng... and other potions containing masculinity for a few hours can you wash away the filth, yin qi, and drip blood again.

Moreover, the six desires and yin thunder also have an effect on people. Even if you are a master of ten physical changes, if you inhale a little bit of yin qi, you will immediately faint and will be unconscious.

Unless you step into the secret place of magic power and use force to stop the poison gas and prevent it from spreading.

"The refining method I gave you is not so troublesome. Dirty magic weapon, the original magic spirit is the ancestor of the six desires. You just need to control the spirit, wrap these evil spirits with the original magic gas, and condense them into pills. As King Andi said, he took a trace of primitive magic spirit. Among these magic spirits, the soul of a bat kept flying and hovering. They were all blood-sucking bats that had just been refined by King Antu. Now the calculations are also fully used.

"Originally, I also recovered a little mana, which can help you refine, but it is too easy to be detected by the merit list. Although you can't integrate into the sky's yin and yang thunder, and the power is slightly weaker, it's enough.

Just imagine that a man took a spiritual weapon and killed Mo Zhilan. A dark thunder exploded, tens of millions of magic shadows, dirty magic weapons. It is easy to turn the situation around and kill the enemy.

"If I was in Shazhen, I had a few six desire thunderbolts on my body. You can kill Xue Invincible on the spot. It's so troublesome there. Mo Zhilan thought. Sit cross-legged and turn your heart to the sky, which can make the spirit more cohesive.

"The primitive magic gas, wraps the yin qi, condenses into pills, and turns into a yin thunder." Mo Zhilan controlled a wisp of primitive magic gas and injected it into the evil yin qi, which was originally condensed and made him disgusting. Like mice seeing cats, they retreated one after another and stopped ten feet away from the original magic.

"Huh? I actually felt the emotion of fear. Did these primitive magic spirits become spirits and give birth to intelligence? All things in heaven and earth are created by Zhong Ling. Not only animals can become essence, but mountains, rocks, clouds and trees can also become essences and demons.

For example, a sword is stained with the blood of tens of millions of people. Over time, the evil spirit above, resentment will conceive and give birth to a magic fetus. In the end, it will become an essence, a demon, and even transform into a human form and cultivate magical power.

"Yes, it has become a spirit and has given birth to a spiritual fetus. With one or two Jiazi, you can reach the secret world of magic power and become a monster." King Andu's eyes are poisonous, and he can easily see the spiritual fetus conceived in the yin qi.

"Then can you refine him?" Mo Zhilan asked that such a mass of yin qi that has become an essence is of very high quality, and the aura contained in it far exceeds the body of the fire giant ape.

If the King of Andi can refine it, he can restore a lot of strength.

"No, we don't have the strength to kill that spiritual fetus now. It can only be done when you practice to the secret place of magic power. By the way, I remember that there is a very difficult magic power in Longhu Mountain, called Ziwei Thunder Curse. To practice this magic power, you need to become a yin spirit, but the yin spirit is too difficult to find, and few people practice. Of course, this magic power has been practiced, and it is very powerful. Lei Fa kills evil spirits and wanders all the demons. When King Andi spoke, he was still deeply afraid.

Obviously, what he said about the power of Ziwei Thunder Curse is not exaggerated at all.

King Andu continued to say, "Now you first refine the six desires of Yinlei. After that, after you cultivate to the secret place of magic power, you can come here to practice the Ziwei Thunder Curse."

"In this case, I will ignore it first. The most important thing is to cultivate to the secret world of divine power." After Mo Zhilan said to King Andu, he continued to refine the six desires and thunder.

After several experiments, Mo Zhilan controlled the original magic gas more and more proficiently. As soon as the idea moved, the magic gas was wrapped up in an instant, and those yin qi had no time to dodge at all.

It's so...

The magic gas erodes and makes a harsh sound. The dark smoke comes out, and the stench is like a dead animal, rotting in the sun.

In a while, a six-desired thunder was refined. Mo Zhilan took this thunder in his hand and observed it carefully.

This thunder is almost as big as a walnut, dark and shiny, with a crystal and round feeling, like obsidian. Moreover, there is no stench in the thunder of the six desires. On the contrary, there is a refreshing fragrance.

Things must be reversed, turning evil into good, which shows that a six-desire yin thunder has been refined.

According to this method, Mo Zhilan refined twelve more six-thirty thunder, plus one he had just refined. Now he has thirteen lessons and six desires on his body. Unexpectedly, even the master of the secret world will be hit.

These thunderstorms were put into storage bags by him and used as cards.

"Now, with the combination of Xinglei and Liuyu Yinlei, I really have the strength to challenge the master of the secret realm of magic power." Mo Zhilan ate a Baiyang elixir and sat in place to rest for a while. Although refining thirteen six-yed yin thunder is not his limit, there are too many dangers in the ground. He saw three teams in Yasha alone. I don't know how many other dangers there are. Therefore, the strength must be restored to the peak state.

After the rest, just when Mo Zhilan was about to leave. The ground made a buzzing tremor, which sounded like a pair of cavalry charging here.

But there can't be cavalry under the ground. Even if there are ordinary masters who can enter here, horses can't be brought in. No matter how many horses are, they will have to be eaten by vampire bats.

What's the effect of transporting horses into the ground? Are you going to fight against the underground demons?

"These are all night trains. Why are there so many... There is even a flying night fork..." King Andi was also shocked.

After a while, the passage that Mo Zhilan was leaving was blocked by the underground demon clan.

Hundreds of night forks, all wearing armor, lined up neatly. Above them, a flying night fork, which is equivalent to a master of the body, kept circling back and forth.

But these are not the biggest threats. Mo Zhilan's eyes crossed all the night forks, flying night forks, staring at a beautiful "human" suspended in the air.

This human has a beautiful face. If you don't look at his figure and clothes, you can't tell the gender at all.

This young man looked down, emitting endless pressure, and his breath was secretive, which made people feel a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

(There is only one "two" difference between talent and genius. Therefore, talent is very good, and genius is always a little bit two.)